Chapter 644 Sword Qi Dance in the Cold River on a Moonlit Night
Chapter 644 Sword Qi Dance on the Cold River on a Moonlit Night
The bright moon, like a hook, finally rose. With her appearance, the stars in the sky no longer shined brightly and gradually began to dim.
Suddenly a meteor pierced the sky, dragging a long tail!
Feng Jiuxiao learned from an ancient book that the life of a meteor is actually very short, and that long tail of wisdom is actually the light it releases when it burns itself!
The brighter the light, the more intense the burning, and the faster it disappears from the Milky Way!
Just like the Firecracker Monkey, the most dazzling moment is the moment of end!
He didn't know whether this statement was correct because he couldn't observe and verify it up close.
But he guessed there should be some truth to it.
Just like the sun, it should be a big fireball, but why has it been burning for thousands of years? He couldn't imagine.
But he understood one thing. Although the life of a meteor is short, its momentary brilliance is enough to shine through the ages!
Human life is but a drop in the ocean in the entire history!
Therefore, you must do some vigorous deeds in your limited life to make this life worthwhile!
He suddenly discovered that Yuan Zishan and Chili Pepper had closed their eyes at the same time!
Feng Jiuxiao knew that they were making a wish.
Pang Shiwu didn't know.
Seeing shooting stars and making wishes is a Western custom that is almost non-existent in the Central Plains.
In the Central Plains, if meteors appear in the sky, it is a sign of an impending disaster!
Feng Jiuxiao and Pang Shishi looked at each other and smiled. It was true that the sky had eyes, and suddenly there was this meteor.
Pang Shishi smiled especially happily. He chuckled and said, "God helped me escape!"
This meteor came at just the right time to divert Chili's attention, and Pang Shishi's waist was finally free from her ravages!
Pang Shiwu has gradually become more enlightened recently.
He used to not understand why his eldest brother was so good at martial arts, yet he could never avoid Yuan Zishan's pinch.
At first he thought it was his elder brother who was negligent and failed to avoid Yuan Zishan's sneak attack.
Now he understands.
Even Liu Changfeng's sneak attack would be difficult to succeed, let alone Yuan Zishan? No matter how high Yuan Zishan's martial arts is, she can't be as good as Liu Changfeng!
It’s not that I can’t avoid it, it’s that I deliberately don’t avoid it.
Why not hide away?
He didn't understand it at first, but now he understands.
Those two people have been communicating with each other in their own way!
One is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer.
She was making trouble and he was laughing.
Only now can I feel a little bit of their happiness!
Looking back on the past, Chili Pepper always pinched me. Fortunately, I didn't dare to hide in the past, and I was too embarrassed to hide. So Chili Pepper always pinched me to the waist every time.
What would have happened if I had reacted too quickly, always dodged, and failed to pinch the pepper every time? Pang Shiwu couldn’t imagine it! It’s terrifying to think about it!
Pang Shiwu now feels that he likes chili peppers more and more.
Her every frown and smile were so beautiful, deeply imprinted in his mind, making him toss and turn and unable to sleep at night.
He didn't want her to be hurt or wronged at all. So he gradually understood some of his elder brother's seemingly strange behaviors.
It turns out that is a kind of care!
Yuan Zishan opened her eyes and looked at Feng Jiuxiao with a half-smile, "Don't you want to know what wish I just made?"
Feng Jiuxiao smiled and said, "Of course I want to know."
Yuan Zishan smiled sweetly, "Haha, it's a waste of time to think about it. It's a pity that I won't tell you."
Look forward to your appearance and captivate your soul!
Feng Jiuxiao's heart skipped a beat and she said with a smile: "If you don't tell me, don't tell me. Anyway, you will tell me sooner or later."
Yuan Zishan said curiously: "So confident?"
Feng Jiuxiao said confidently: "I'm not sure, but I have the patience to wait for the key."
Yuan Zishan smiled and said: "How much patience do you have?"
Feng Jiuxiao deliberately said with a straight face: "For a lifetime."
Yuan Zishan seemed to be smiling, but stopped talking.
The moonlight seemed to become more gentle. The evening breeze blew gently through Yuan Zishan's hair. A few strands of black hair were messy in the wind. Feng Jiuxiao couldn't help but want to reach out and lift them up for her. Yuan Zishan slapped the back of his hand.
, said angrily: "What a mess!" Then she smiled like a flower, took out a jade comb and combed her hair again.
Feng Jiuxiao saw that her black hair spread out like a waterfall, black and shiny.
She was combing her hair, and he was standing with his hands behind his back, watching dreamily from the side. The two of them looked like a newlywed couple.
Suddenly I heard a piano sound coming from the river.
Feng Jiuxiao stared at the god and listened, but it came from another building ship.
The building ship was very close, about ten feet ahead. Feng Jiuxiao knew that this ship was not the one that set sail at the same time as her. It was probably one that had set off long ago and was overtaken by her.
On a moonlit night the music of the piano plays, and the river flows leisurely.
Who can be so elegant?
Yuan Zishan had finished combing her clothes and looked around. Ten feet away, the top deck of the ship was full of people, at least a dozen people.
Several men in bright clothes stood quietly around a woman in white. A few men in black clothes outside looked like bodyguards, with sharp eyes like eagles, observing the surroundings from time to time.
The woman in white seems to be sitting on her knees on the ground. The guqin in front of her knees is just blocked by the side of the ship and cannot be seen clearly. However, her sleeves are rolled up like flowing clouds and her fingers are like flying. At first sight, it is obvious that she is playing the guqin. It is Zhang Ruoxu's "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night".
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Under the moonlit night, everything is silent, so the slightest sound can be heard clearly.
One of the young masters laughed and said: "Young Master Zhang's swordsmanship is the best in Western Shu. Nowadays, it is rare for Miss Xiong to enjoy playing the piano. Why don't you also perform a sword dance to add to the fun!"
One of them, a tall and handsome young man, said, "What's wrong with this?"
choke--
A dragon roared.
With a flash of sword light, a long sword with dazzling cold light suddenly appeared in his hand, and everyone stepped back to make room.
The young master suddenly slashed horizontally with his sword. Although the movement was neat, there was no sound of strong wind. I think he was trying his best to restrain himself in front of the beauty, for fear of hurting her.
"The tide of the spring river reaches the level of the sea, and the bright moon rises with the tide on the sea. It is thousands of miles away with the waves, but there is no moon on the spring river!" The sword is dancing in the hand, the poem is recited, and the music of the beautiful woman in white complements the sound of the piano.
With a shake of the long sword, two sword flowers emerged, and they glided several steps like clouds and flowing water under their feet. He chanted in his mouth: "The river flows around Fangdian, the moonlight shines on the flowers and forests, and they all look like sleet; the frost flies in the sky, and the white sand on the terraces is white."
Can’t see.”
With a flick of his sleeves, he suddenly rose into the air and stabbed out a sword in mid-air, as powerful as a swimming dragon. "The river and sky were all colorless, and there was only a single moon in the bright sky. Who on the bank of the river saw the moon for the first time? When did the moon on the river shine on people for the first time?"
His body fell gently, his left sleeve fluttered, and the long sword turned with him for a week. The whole person looked like a swan dancing on the water, the sword light was like a wheel, "Life is endless from generation to generation, and the moon in the river looks the same every year."
.I don’t know who the river moon is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River sending flowing water.”
Then he made another big jump, leaping high into the air, his legs actually splitting to form a horse, and everyone cheered! He then continued to read: "The white clouds are gone leisurely, and there is no sorrow on Qingfeng Pu. Who is going to be in trouble tonight?"
Where can I miss Mingyue Tower?"
Suddenly another young man in white suddenly emerged from the crowd and said, "Brother Zhang is not as happy as everyone else. I will dance with Brother Zhang!"
Mr. Zhang's face changed obviously. He had just been in the spotlight, but this guy interfered and wanted to disrupt the situation?
He knew that this boy must be very jealous, so he was unwilling to be outdone.
In that case, let’s do it!
He smiled and said: "Poor Yue Pei Hui upstairs, Ying Liren's dressing mirror. The jade curtain cannot be rolled up, and it comes back when smashed on the clothes anvil." His left leg straightened, his right leg slightly bent, and his body leaned back
, the left hand is held empty like a bow, and the long sword in the right hand is like a string, making a posture of bending the bow to shoot the "sword", the tip of the sword is aimed at the young master who is said to be accompanying the dancer, but is actually challenging!
The young master did not show any weakness, and suddenly showed his two swords. His broad sleeves were like huge butterfly wings. He suddenly shook his swords and crossed them to protect his chest. He smiled evilly and said, "At this time, we are looking at each other without hearing each other. I wish to meet each other every month."
Hua Liuzhaojun. The swans fly so long that the light cannot reach them, and the fish and dragons dive and leap into the water."
The two people's movements were clean and neat, without a trace of fireworks, and did not affect the beauty in the slightest. The sound of the piano was still melodious, and it struck the heart of the people on this cold moonlit night!
Thanks to Sanlang for not working hard, Xue Chujian, and Die Xinyi for their strong support!